Chapter 152: Running Wild and Fighting
Zhou Fan glanced sideways as he ran.
From the mouth of the cave, layers of tree cocoons were already screaming and chasing after them.
There are really too many tree cocoons rushing out of the hole, so many that they can't be counted for a while, which makes people's scalp tingle, dozens or hundreds?
These are strange things above the black game, and anyone can deal with one or two, but when there are tens or hundreds, then they can only escape.
But everyone in the exploration team didn't dare to hesitate, and ran desperately, regardless of whether there would be monsters in front of them, they were chasing a large group of black tour-level monsters behind them.
The mountain road was steep and blocked by mountains and trees, which still slowed down Zhou Fan's speed.
The cocoons of the trees behind them ran like walking on the ground, and the cocoons of the beasts were the fastest, but the cocoons of those people were not slow, they were slightly hunched over, their legs ran and jumped, and some even jumped up the thick branches of the trees and jumped down high.
The distance between the tree cocoons and them is getting closer and closer.
Master Song shouted loudly: "Erupt!"
His legs suddenly became thicker, and he kicked his feet at an incredible speed.
Five more people also used explosive segments, making their feet explode and speed up their running.
Only the young martial artist and Zhou Fan of the Hidden Belly Village did not use the explosive stage to burst their feet, because the young martial artist was the first stage of the explosion, and he had not yet practiced his feet, and his eyes showed an anxious look.
Zhou Fan's face was slightly gloomy, he just bowed down, picked up the running brother and hugged him in his arms, the old man glared at his leg with a whin, but after finding out that it was Zhou Fan, he stopped moving.
With a bang, Zhou Fan's right foot swelled up, and he stomped on the ground with his right foot.
The rocks under his feet cracked, and his whole body flew up like a shadow, smashing down to the ground and jumping again.
Relying on the explosive movement of his right foot and one foot, he instantly caught up with Song Fushi and the others.
The young martial artist of the Hidden Belly Village behind him saw that he was the only one left, but his speed had reached the limit, he couldn't help but glance back, and then ......
The overwhelming cocoons of the trees instantly covered him, leaving him alone with an extremely terrible cry.
The other seven members of the exploration team heard the scream, and the speed of everyone was faster, and it was only a few dozen moments from the beginning of the run, and they went down the mountain, and they could already see the black ruler road, and the speed could be imagined.
Zhou Fan's right leg shrank rapidly, but he only smiled bitterly, not what he wanted to shrink, but when the time came, just the time for his outbreak in the early stage was too short!
Zhou Fan could only bury his head and run hard, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back, but Zhou Fan had eaten a person who had tried his best and his strength was almost infinite, and his full running speed without breaking out was not too slow.
In addition, the rest of the people did not have much longer than Zhou Fan, and the eruption of their feet was lifted one after another because the time was up.
Zhou Fan didn't leave too far away from everyone.
Almost at about the same time, they rushed into the ruler road and continued to run wildly on the ruler road.
But because of Zhou Fan and the others peeping into their nests, the group of tree cocoons seemed to be crazy, and they did not hesitate to step into the ruler road, and followed to bite them.
Without the blessing of the explosion, the distance between everyone and the cocoon was getting closer and closer.
There was a rumbling sound behind them, and the fine stones around the ruler road trembled.
Or wait for their burst to be activated again to open the distance, but I'm afraid they will still be caught up if they continue like this.
"We can't run anymore!" shouted Master Difman, "if we run again, we'll all die here!"
"Brother Mao, Brother Song, Flame Talisman, the rest of the people are ready to fight!" said the second sentence as Di Fu Shi ran.
Master Mao and Master Song also knew that even if they were exhausted, they might not be able to outrun this group of tree cocoons, so they didn't speak, but just ran and took out the Flame Talisman and an iron pill.
Di Fu Shi said loudly: "I will stop and stop together, and those who dare to disobey the order will be treated as escaping!"
"Stop!" said the Talemist.
Both the Mao Fu Master and the Song Fu Master stopped!
Zhou Fan's four martial artists also stopped behind the three talisman masters, and no one ran anymore.
Zhou Fan put the old man down, he patted the old man's back with his hand and shouted, "Run!"
The old man barked at Zhou Fan and ran forward without hesitation.
It's useless for the dude to stay, it's better to let it run on its own, maybe it will survive.
When the three talisman masters stopped, they all pasted the flame burst talisman in their hands on the special iron pill, and in an instant, the iron pill was densely covered with crimson runes, and the iron pill turned red.
Countless tree cocoons still rushed straight at me, as if the ground was cracked by a landslide.
The three iron pills were thrown out by the talismans.
Bang bang bang!
The iron pellet that hit the tree cocoon completely exploded into three red fireballs, and the hot fire wind swept away in all directions, and the tree cocoons and human cocoons that rushed to the front were blown apart, shattering into countless pieces and splashing everywhere.
"Shield talisman!" Di Fu Shi let out another low cry as he took out a yellow paper talisman and attached it to his sword.
The long sword stabbed to the ground, and an earthy yellow light shield as high as a person spread out with the long sword as the center, this is the shield talisman of the top grade of the yellow rank!
The two talismans of Mao Song also had the same movements, and the three rectangular shields were just enough to cover their bodies and block them in the front.
The four Zhou Fan behind them hurriedly stretched out their hands to help hold the shield.
Bang bang bang!
There were constantly cocoons rushing in front of the shield, and the ones behind continued to collide, as if they didn't know how to stop, and they didn't even jump up and jump over the shield, but just crashed into their companions one by one, crashing into a pile.
There was a tremendous momentum from the shield.
Six of the seven people broke out with their hands and feet, and only Zhou Fan broke out with both hands and held the shield.
It was only a few moments before the impact stopped.
But those tree cocoons formed two paths from both sides of the shield, and surrounded Zhou Fan's seven people around the bend.
Dozens of hundreds of tree cocoons form a large circle.
A short, quiet gaze.
The seven were stared at by these cocoons in the form of human or beasts, and their eyes were filled with small, beautiful colorful flowers, but they were only creepy.
Zhou Fan and the four of them pulled out the sword that had already been affixed with the talisman, and the three talismans removed the shield talisman and pasted it with the talisman for battle.
A long, sharp howl sounded in the midst of the strange crowd, like the whistle of war, and the rare silence was broken.
All the cocoons of the trees pounced on them, and the howling sound shook the sky.
The seven of them were back to back, their swords slashing at the cocoons of the trees that poured in like a tidal wave.
The sword's talisman power was depleted in a few strokes, and he put the one he had prepared in his left hand again.
After only a short while, the talisman in his hand was consumed, and the seven of them could only rely on their sharp swords and huge strength to chop down the cocoons that rushed to the ground.
The shrill cries of the tree cocoons were mixed together, Zhou Fan was silent and shuddering as he waved his straight knife, he vaguely heard Yan Longluo and Song Fushi shouting something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
Despair, a deep despair creeping through the heart. Horror Immortal Cultivation World